Chapter 22 comes from the wrath of the Bear King
couldn't wait for the second battalion commander for a while, and Li Xian didn't dare to rashly run down the mountain and bump into the menacing beast tide, so he could only be caught by a group of Meizong's disciples.
It's just that he has caught a bald monk, even though he has looked at the body of his disciples, but now he is mainly facing the beast tide of the greater threat, except for the senior brother who has always had a cold face, the elders and disciples have no time to take care of him.
As the smoke filled the woods, the sound of the beast's roar was already close to the ears, and the one-armed head of 'Miao Xuan', one of the three top masters under Emperor Wu, swept the dust in his hand and said to the people who were waiting behind him: "Cheer up, we don't have to be afraid of that pig demon, if it makes a move, it will cause a catastrophe, not to mention, the ancestor will definitely come out of the mountain."
Even if the pig demon doesn't make a move, the strength of the Donglin Hundred Beasts cannot be underestimated. Among the hundred beasts, there are seven holy beasts that are heaven-level strength, and I can fight the two alone, and the remaining five holy beasts and a dry demon beast will get rid of you. ”
Looking at the Xuan Miao Sect who had a loud voice but couldn't hide his pale face, although the five elders of the Martial Saint Strength under the Mei Sect were worried about the chaos of martial qi caused by her failure to attack the Martial Emperor, they could only swallow their words when they thought of the powerful threat they were about to face.
"Obey the master's order!" the five Martial Saint Elders took the lead.
A female disciple and a female steward also took two steps forward, and a feminine voice resounded in the sky: "Obey the master's order!"
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As a tall hundred-year-old tree collapsed in front of him, revealing thousands of demon beasts pressed by the black pressure behind him, the one-armed Dao Gu stroked the floating dust in his hand and narrowed his eyes.
The second battalion commander found that since following Li Xian, his life seemed to have never been normal anymore, and unfortunate things happened one after another.
There are six heaven-level demon beasts chasing behind him, and there is a falcon in the sky that is watching the wind and observing, no matter how the second battalion commander runs away from it, they will always find out, and then like a cat teasing a timid mouse, let go and chase it again and continue to enjoy the pleasure of the strong.
While running for his life, the second battalion commander did not forget to throw out the stone behind him that contained the strongest blow of the earth-level demon beast.
When the elemental explosion killed a demon beast below the Heavenly Rank, the second battalion commander, who still hadn't gotten rid of the pursuit, couldn't help but linger in his heart: Wait for my grandson to recover his strength, and I promise to pull you out one by one and play like this!
Seeing that the renegade monkey in front of him was about to enter the Meizong formation, the Bear King, who was the strongest of the seven holy beasts, lost the mood of playing, and roared to the sky, and his body rose by more than ten zhang, and a bear paw twice as large as an adult slammed down on the second battalion commander.
The Bear King, who often fights with heaven-level demon beasts at every turn, has a wealth of actual combat experience, and the angle of the bear's paw is extremely tricky, and the speed of facing the monkey will definitely hit.
In addition, because the monkey and the monk, he and the falcon were scolded by the Pig Demon Emperor, so the Bear King added some strength to the bear's paw, and strived to beat it into meat puree with one palm.
Seeing that the bear paw above was getting bigger and bigger, the shadow had already shrouded the thin monkey body of the second battalion commander.
However, the second battalion commander was not afraid at all, and his footsteps stopped sharply, and he whispered a beast language in his mouth: "Squeak, stupid big one." ”
Seeing that the monkey suddenly stopped, and the big palm that had no enemy and selfless momentum could not be recovered, but the Bear King was not angry, but was glad that it did not die so quickly, and that he had the opportunity to torture it again.
The bear's paw was patted with the golden monkey hair of the second battalion commander, if the shot was confirmed, even if it could not shoot the disciples of the Meizong in front, but the stones and soil blocks smashed at such a close distance were splashed everywhere, and it was inevitable that there would be casualties among the disciples of the Meizong.
How could the mysterious head of the mysterious family, who was standing in front of the human form, let such a tragic thing happen?
In addition, this is a simple flesh palm attack, which is mixed with very little demonic power, and the mysterious master will not let go of this good opportunity for a sneak attack.
Gently holding the dust and flicking it along the thick bear paw in front of him, he didn't see any gorgeous moves, but the surrounding air fluctuated violently along the diffusion of pure martial energy.
Before the Bear King could wave his second bear paw with a smirk, there was a sudden sharp pain in the first bear paw.
Even the ground was not photographed under the pain, and the bear king reflexively hurriedly raised the bear paw.
The bear paw was successfully recovered, but under the thick bear hair, the tenacious skin that could originally block the full force of the martial saint was torn open, and the flesh inside rolled and the blood flowed endlessly, and the depth of the wound was already faintly visible.
The ordinary blow of the mysterious master can have such power, if she is given it again, won't the whole bear paw be cut off in response?
The scarlet blood and the constant pain constantly stimulated the thick divine scriptures of the Bear King.
"It's you again, this king is going to kill you!" The Bear King, who was full of madness, raised his palms again, and his thick arms contained ten thousand catties of strength and suddenly hit the mysterious master.
The head of Xuan Miao was not afraid, he only held a simple whisk in his hand, and he was faced with a stronger and more refined martial energy, and directly slapped back the palms of the Bear King.
And then he was afraid that the fierce fight would affect a group of low-level disciples, so the head of Xuan Miao took the initiative to attack, facing the strongest Heaven-level Dog Bear and Heaven-level Falcon, and fought together without showing weakness under the attack of land and air.
The remaining five Martial Saint strength elders also followed suit, one by one fighting and retreating, deliberately luring away the other five Heavenly Rank Demon Beasts.
As the powerhouses in the two camps left, the demon beasts of the ground level and the stewards of the Wuzun-level Meizong organized their respective teams one after another, and fought together in a roar of beasts and shouts of killing......
The second battalion commander, who was embarrassed but had not lost much in strength, was tied up as an accomplice of the thief bald donkey under the sharp testimony of the senior sister Lin Mengxi.
Looking at the second battalion commander beside him, and then looking at the female disciples on the battlefield who were holding swords and knives and bathed in endless blood, fighting with the fierce demon beasts without fear, Li Xian's heart burst into tears: Xiaosheng, I respect you for being brave female men.
This world respects martial arts, whether you are a man or a woman, and strong strength is awesome.
Li Xian understands all these truths, but there is one thing that he doesn't understand.
Why is there a handsome male disciple who is like a crown of jade and makes people want to punch at a glance in the Mei Sect, which is full of female disciples?
This person has a feminine appearance, a handsome face, if Li Xian didn't see that he had a clear Adam's apple, he would have thought that he was dressed as a man.
It's just that he doesn't want to help fight with the strength of the martial arts, why do you look at yourself with such viciousness, as if he robbed his wife and put a green hat on him, and he wants to break himself into pieces.
Is it because he is too handsome, which makes him feel that his status is not guaranteed, so he hates it?
Ahh
Li Xian stroked his ordinary face, which could be regarded as a handsome man at best, and began to YY with a look of intoxication, which made the senior brother Fa Zheng, who was originally full of resentment, also have some doubts in his heart: Could it be that the murderous aura in his eyes is too much, which scares him stupid?
The eldest brother Mo laughed at the second brother, just when the two of them began to reverie for no reason, the second battalion commander, who was also tied up as a prisoner but was not taken seriously, pouted, thinking that these two people could knock down one by themselves with one brick, without any exceptions.
Looking at this Meizong disciple who laughed inexplicably, Li Xian suddenly had some questions: "Are you ......?"
Before a 'you' could finish speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Fa Zheng, who was full of disgust: "Damn thief bald donkey, you actually looked at the body of your junior sister, if it weren't for your aunt... Master ordered me to send you up the mountain, and I will definitely kill you with a sword!
I never speak to shameless people, and I don't want to talk to me from now on, because any more words will dirty my mouth. ”
The few words that Fa Zheng opened his mouth made Li Xian get two very important messages: first, he should like that violent woman, otherwise he wouldn't be so hostile to me.
Second, he has a cleanliness fetish, and even transferred from the physical to the mental, and is an out-and-out late-stage cleanliness addict.
Looking at him who was white from head to toe, white without a single black spot, especially with the extremely feminine black hair on his shoulders with his orchid fingers, Li Xian stared at his eyes and became more convinced of his judgment.
Fa Zheng didn't know that Li Xian had so many thoughts, and at this moment, seeing him staring blankly at the way he was playing with his hair, he raised his eyes to look at the top of his bare head, covered his mouth and laughed in a low voice.
Ou~, don't stop me, let me vomit peacefully for a while.
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The mountain is full of demon beasts, and Li Xian doesn't dare to go down the mountain, plus there are many masters on the mountain, so I don't know when an old monster will suddenly pop out again.
Therefore, Li Xian kept pressing the second battalion commander not to move, and followed the senior brother all the way up the mountain.
Along the way, no matter how Li Xian asked, Fa Zheng responded with silence, and after chatting for a long time, he didn't even know his name.
You must not go up the mountain in such an unknown way, otherwise you will violate any iron rules on the mountain, and you will not know how to die.
As a last resort, Li Xian could only launch his ultimate move and force him to speak: "Listen to me, it was hehehehehe
That Lin or something not only has a good-looking face, but also a really white and tender body, and that towering chest has two red cherry blossoms......"
When Lin Mengxi drew her sword and got up, except for the wet hair that marked that she had just taken a bath, her clothes had already been put on.
Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, Li Xian, who read countless women on the computer in his previous life, can also make it up, and it is indeed possible to make it up.
With Li Xian's words, he also remembered that it was not him who peeked at Lin Mengxi taking a bath, but himself.
Suddenly, Li Xian stopped abruptly when he talked about the most excited chest, and Fa Zheng urged angrily: "Then what?"
After saying this, Fa Zheng felt that his noble and flawless character had been tarnished, and his face suddenly changed.